Black and White .

Black and White .

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Meet Henry Black .21. Student in his second year of college , and orphan since he was 8. Henry is studying electrical engineering to become a professional welder and blacksmith . And while these might seem like the most boring and ordinary thing you could possibly think of , Henry is anything but that . He leads a "normal" life to the people around him . But upon meeting Enna White his whole world is changed into a color filled adventure . Meet Enna White .19. Student in her first year of college . Orphan since 10 . Enna is studying electrical engineering also , but to become a Software producer . After being partnered with the so called "worst person" to be with , both Enna and Henry find a great conquest ahead them that requires both their learned skills they have so far . Side Note .... Henry is Blind since birth . Enna is going blind from abuse from her parents . PLEASE READ AND IF YOU DO I HOPE YOU ENJOY :)
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